BATIM Adventures

Hunted 4

Sammy Lawrence has been with Joey the longest. He knows how sick and twisted he can be. He had been though one of his games already a few years ago back in college. Joey had done things to there two friends back then. After, they had gone to the police. But with the help of Sammy Joey was found innocent.

He lied to the police for Joey  because he loved him, and that he was damage back then already. Now was a broken man who loves this insane man. He couldn't help it. No matter how bad things get there was always those times Joey was so good to him.

Fun date together. Beautiful ball party's where they get dressed up. Movie nights on the couch, cuddling. Ice skating together.

He just hopes Joey would go easy on him today.

He hasn't run into anyone but grant and that was like six hours ago. It has been super quiet from the floor he was on, though he did hear dogs from below him as well as Susie screaming.

The hallway on this floor had a few flickering lights above and broken floors that'll send you to the floor underneath. Sammy has almost fallen down one back there.

He carefully steps down, making sure the floor wasn't a trap. He took another then another. Then -

  Snap!

  Pain shoots up his leg as a bear trap closed in on Sammy's ankle and digging in near the bone. Sammy screams in pain and falls back. on his ass.

It hurt. It hurt so much! And he could smell the blood that was coming out. He had to get it off him. Some how.

Sammys trembling hands reach out and found the metal trap. He gripped both sides of it and begins to pull it apart. It only moved an inch before it snapped back in place sending my pain, making Sammy scream.

He didn't want to try again. It was to much pain for him to handle. He started to feel a bit light headed even from the pain. He leans on the wall beside him as best he could.

Suddenly the bright lights came on in the hall and Sammy closes his eyes quickly. When he could open again. He saw Joey drew coming from down the hall.

Joey was actually worried Sammy could die. He was to pail For joeys liking. He didn't want to kill them. Just fuck with them. He hurried to Sammy and reaches him. "Hey, Sam. How you holding up?" He lifts up his head.

"hm. H-hurt." He mumbled, slightly crying. His eyes focus on Joey. "W-why do you h-hurt me...?"

Joey didn't answer him. Instead he opened the bear trap and picked up Sammy. He carried him to an office and laid him on the desk then he checked his pales. It was a little low.

He pulled out that first aid and gently wrapped bandages around his ankle and leg. He sets Sammy in his lap and rubbed his hand though his hair.

Sammy turns his face to him. "W-when is the g-game going end.." he ask.

"I have Henry left. But I need to make sure your not going to die." Joey answered.

"Go." Sammy whispers. " finished. P-please."

Joey looks down at Sammy then nods. He sits him back down on the desk, grabbed his bow and arrows them left the room. No point in handcuffing Sammy. He knows better. He lost the game